Sloe Gin - Dream Mclean, Sion

I was told to find sweetness in the blacker berry

Back at the telly, with an African queen backing Henny

She said I’m the lightskin Makaveli

I said no, I’m the lightskin Balotelli

I don’t rap for anything, I got a stack of pennies

Flaming hot nigga, my X Factor is factor 20

And the burden on my back is heavy

I said the burden on my back is heavy

Oh, you’re the king?

Well if I don’t defeat ya when I’m Nina

Hold your victory dance, I’m comin' back as Eddie

I ain’t doing to bad, I’m getting a fatter belly

And I’m having sex with a woman that’s more attractive than me

She told me I’m an A-R-S-E-hole

Pinched her on the bum, told her take it with a pinch of salt

I told her I’m a pimp ho gigolo

And swallowing sperm makes your titties grow, get involved

10 men deep, roll in two cars

When I go out, I go in too hard

Maybe cause I drink sloe gin too fast

Take it easy, take easy

It’s the bad dream, back seat of the Addison taxi

Living the sick life, I need a vaccine

I’m light-years ahead

This is what would’ve happened if Martin Luther King had a nightmare instead

I keep waking up from the same dream

Brain-freeze, sweating out tears as my face bleeds

On the upper level, going up a level

In the glasshouse, and I’m chucking pebbles

A blood-sucking devil

Washing sleeping pills down with fucking Red Bull

Yeah I’m a fucking rebel

Ask the boys in blue, nigga I’m on the system

I’m a paralyzed, mute, walking, talking contradiction

You don’t wanna hear it, but you wanna listen

Yeah, you wanna listen

Cause I’m Cassius Clay

Back in the day and you’re Sonny Liston

You don’t wanna come against him, cause it’s the

One man band, noisier than Noisia

And Noisia’s kicks are like Jean Van Damme

Bam bam, bam

You are one bad man

With a black bag full of swag, like you just robbed Batman

I’ll slap a bitch to another hair colour

She can get the brunette to blonde backhand

Or get the Hennessy, if she’s a Cognac fan

But I’m on that sloe gin, floating, rolling